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Day 281: Candles

  • Writer: ZJC
    ZJC
  • Jul 28, 2020
  • 1 min read

As the flame melts the candle wax

Is it aware of its inevitable nonexistence

For the candle and the flame

Reliant on each other to live

To serve their purpose

Until the air smells like Christmas

And the last of the wax evaporates

Letting the fire walk into the light


 
 
 

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